Like most Yelpers, I consider myself to be a cultured and well educated person. When I dropped in to see Asinthe, my culture, education and refined awareness were quickly gobbled up and spat out by the raunchy ringmaster who isulted everyone who was seated within spitting distance. Of course, the crowd f'n loved it.
Later, when the "Bubble Girl" made her appearance and tap danced, topless (with red bow pasties), inside of a jumbo bubble I caught myself pondering whether nudity was really art? .... (a lie). I really wished I was stoned so I could ponder (with requisite deep thought) how Angel Porrino got into the that human size balloon without popping it.
If you're a married guy, you might say you want to see Absinthe because you wanna see the ringmaster give people a verbal ass kicking and watch some dangerous circus high wire/trapeze stuff. But really, you're just curious to see what the whole bubble girl thing is all about (in the interest of art).
I think this show has a little bit of something for everyone.